In the north and in the south of Luzhou, the mountain of blood and corpses is full of devastated scenes.

In the sky above southern Xinjiang, the souls gathered in the clouds, and the endless souls howled, and their voices were terrible, like the sky crying.

On both sides of the Wu Chitian Pass, there were scattered remnants of the Wu Man Clan, and they cried loudly.

This is their ancestral land, known as the unbreakable Xiongguan, rejecting the lich in the north and leaving a peaceful habitat for the witch people in the south.

And now, Wu Chitian Pass has been destroyed, turned into fire and ruins, and several ancestors of the Wu Chitian Pass have died.

How does this make them not sad, how not to be angry?

The broken banner of the Witch Man was planted on the ruins, the smoke was everywhere, the river of blood had long since solidified, and the ground was lying with severed limbs and stumps.

It was so tragic, the earth was red, bloody, and corpses were lying everywhere, what kind of slaughter had been experienced.

The ancestor of a certain tribe of the witch clan walked out, he was tall and burly, his face was full of vicissitudes, and his eyes looked extremely tired.

"Demon clan, you are waiting to kill our civilians and destroy my border pass, if you don't take revenge, how can my witch clan give up?!"

With the roar of this old man, the tens of thousands of witch elites who came here roared angrily.

"Whoever offends my witch people, kill, kill, kill!"

"Fight to the last drop of blood, Witch Clan, attack!"

Many witch clans roared, shaking the mountains and rivers, swallowing thousands of miles, echoing in southern Xinjiang.

A rainbow flickered, and a figure appeared from a high altitude in the sky, it was Fang Yi.

"This is, the immortal who hunted down the enemies of the Witch Clan!"

A strong man of the Witch Race exclaimed when he saw Fang Yi's figure and said to the Ancestor of the Witch Clan.

"You mean, he avenged the Witch Clan?" said the Witch Clan's ancestor in surprise.

"Yes, he's the benefactor of my witch clan!"

The Wu clan powerhouse nodded and said.

The ancestor of the Wu clan looked back at Fang Yi, his old eyes were full of tears, and he fell to the ground and shouted,

"Ulla!"

Tens of thousands of witch elites put down their weapons and shouted together on the ground,

"Ulla!Ulla!Ulla!"

This is the highest etiquette of the witch clan, representing their gratitude and reverence for Fang Yi!

"Everyone, please get up, this god is here today, first, for these tens of millions of souls, and secondly, to give an explanation to your witch clan. ”

After Fang Yi finished speaking, he stepped forward and handed a dying soul to the Ancestor of the Wu Clan.

"This is the real culprit of the slaughter of the witch race, and the mastermind behind the scenes has been killed by this god. I hope you don't want to renew the war, so as not to destroy the lives of people!"

Fang Yi originally wanted to send the soul of the Yu Tamarin King into the underworld, but after thinking about it, it would be more appropriate to leave it to the Wu Clan to deal with.

"Thank you, God!"

When the ancestor of the witch clan saw the soul of the Yu Tamarin King who destroyed most of his clan, he almost went crazy.

In the end, he escorted the soul of the Yu Tamarin King and led the elite of the witch clan to retreat aside.

Fang Yi didn't pay attention to them anymore, he flew up, took out a golden scroll of the law, and unfolded it.

Fang Yi looked down at the endless True Spirit of the Witch Clan, took a deep breath, and let out a heaven-shattering sound.

"This god, the great priest of the Heavenly Court and the great god of law enforcement of the Three Realms, Fang Yi, is now under the decree of the Jade Emperor to grant tens of millions of true spirits of the witch clan to enter the reincarnation of the underworld!"

"Please, the true spirit is in order!"

Immediately, Fang Yi threw out the Heavenly Dao Decree in his hand.

The golden decree is good in the wind, and Russia has turned into tens of thousands of feet.

At this moment, the fairy xia is surging, and it is endless, leading the souls of all sides.

The remnants of the true spirits of the witch clan in heaven and earth flocked to the law like milk swallows returning to their nests.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the thunder rolled in the sky, and the endless heavenly power surged, as if it would come down at any time.

At the same time, above Qiongxiao, there was an old man in sackcloth standing in a small building, his eyes indifferent, looking down on Beiju Luzhou.

After a stick of incense, all the true spirits are incorporated into the Dharma!

The decree seemed to be wrapped in the power of ten thousand jun, and smashed to the ground with the power of thunder.

Fang Yi was already waiting on the ground.

He raised his arms high, and the Dharma stood up in the sky, holding the scroll of the Dharma.

"Click!"

The moment the decree fell into Fang Yi's hands, Fang Yi suddenly felt that he was carrying the Nine Heavens, his arms sank instantly, and his bones almost burst.

"Ahem...... Destroy the immortal body, get up!"

Fang Yi snorted, he spat blood from his mouth, and was shocked to the point that his body staggered, and he almost fell.

After a while, Fang Yi relied on the destruction of the immortal body and stood up strongly, and then, under the gaze of the witch clan, Fang Yi stepped step by step towards the high heavens.

Tens of millions of living beings have died tragically, and what is their grievance?

Every living being's grievances are extremely heavy, and now tens of millions are gathered together, even the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal will be smashed into pulp.

Why did the Three Realms Immortal Gods rarely slaughter ordinary living beings?

Because if you don't have the magic weapon to absorb or suppress resentment, once you reach the point where you can't bear it, your own magic body will also collapse!

The great force turned into waves, one stronger than the other, and it was terrifying.

The inky black soul light shrouded him, Fang Yi trembled all over, and he was also shaking hard, as a result, he felt like a hundred thousand mountains had fallen, making him almost break his arm.

"To this god, get up!"

The corners of Fang Yi's mouth were dripping blood, his eyes were split, his face was hideous, and he mobilized the mana of his whole body to support it.

However, at this moment, a blazing Buddha light in the western sky turned into a thunder whip and slapped Fang Yi's body fiercely.

With a "poof", Fang Yi's immortal clothes were torn instantly, and a bloody scar was drawn out of his back.

"Poof......

At this time, Fang Yi was like being struck by lightning, and his whole person fell by more than a thousand feet.

He didn't look back, just roared,

"Old man Fuxian, what kind of bodhisattva are you? If these tens of millions of true spirits are destroyed, you are really not afraid of karma?!"

Facing Fang Yi's questioning, the Western Heavenly Puxian Bodhisattva appeared.

His face was expressionless, and he said indifferently,

"The poor monk only knows that you are in trouble and imprisons the true spirit, and he doesn't know what karma is!"

Immediately, Fuxian Bodhisattva suddenly smiled.

"Besides, karma is riddled with obstacles, that's also your business, what do you have to do with the poor monks!"

"Your humiliation to the West Heaven will be repaid a hundredfold today!"

Fuxian Bodhisattva roared like crazy, and the Buddha whip in his hand swung violently, blow after blow, all of which smashed on Fang Yi's body.

Dao blood marks suddenly appeared behind Fang Yi's back, and the Buddha whip was barbed, and each blow could hook out a large piece of flesh and blood.

Fang Yi's back was blurred with flesh and blood, and blood flowed!

Outside the ruins of Wu Chitian Pass, the Wu people all had angry faces.

How could they tolerate such a catastrophe for their benefactors?

In an instant, the witch clan made a move, and huge veins rose one after another.

This is the rune of the Wu clan, condensing the strongest mystery of its race, and appearing at the same time, jointly attacking the Bodhisattva.

Even if you know that there is a Bodhisattva in the Western Heavens, high above, he may be involved in the supreme immortal realm.

But at this moment, the witch clan is burning with blood and vows to protect the benefactor!

"Boom!"

The raging flames burned, the divine light boiled, and the murderous aura rushed straight to the nine heavens.

The clan crest of the witch clan shines brightly, rush forward and kill!

However, at this moment, the earth cracked, and a large, blood-red hand poked out of it.

That big hand was full of mottled lines, and it destroyed the witch clan pattern in an instant!

At the same time, a cold voice came from underground.

"Fang Yi, I'm from the Styx clan, I've come to settle accounts with you!"